A sentence or paragraph describing dynamics and statics.

In the morning, the window paper turned slightly white, everything was quiet, and the loud horn sounded, which surprised us. I suddenly remembered the first photo I saw in an album during the day. In front of the silvery figure was a light black silhouette, and a trumpeter raised his horn and blew it. His seriousness, determination, courage and high vigilance are all reflected in the trumpeter's straight chest and high eyebrows. I praised the photographer's art, and I recall that I also heard seriousness, determination, courage and high vigilance from the current horn sound. I put on my clothes and went out to have a look. The air is clear, and the sunrise covers the mountain on the left. I saw the trumpet soldier on the summit, and the sun shone on him. I only felt that his forehead was unusually bright. Suddenly, dark gray rocks fell from the sky and went straight into the middle of the river, reminiscent of a huge exclamation point; Suddenly, it was a lush green grass, like a piece of affectionate music. What is particularly beautiful is the piles of weeds dyed red by summer and autumn on the cliff, which are simply red azaleas all over the mountain. I saw him wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe, stumbling to the railway and slowly bending down. It's not too difficult. But it is not easy for him to climb the platform over there when he crosses the railway. He climbed up with both hands, and his feet shrank again; His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing signs of hard work. They are not afraid of the height of the mountain, and put their roots in the gap of the cliff. The body is twisted like a dragon column, spreading branches and leaves in mid-air, as if competing with the wind and dark clouds for the sun and playing with the breeze and white clouds. Some pine trees look through the autumn water, but they don't see you coming. They climbed alone and looked askance. Some pine trees are like a dark green umbrella, waiting for you. Some pine trees enjoy themselves and show a natural and unrestrained look. The wind stopped, the grass stood, the trembling voice, people standing in the withered grass, crows shrinking their heads and standing as iron.